"You're looking for death!"

Looking at the dialect more than a dozen feet away, Lei Ming's heart was furious, and a roar burst out of his mouth. had to abandon the dialect and turn around and fight back.

If he continued to move forward, the attack behind him would definitely fall on him, Rao is that he has the strength in the later stage, and this attack will also cause him a lot of damage.

Lei Ming's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he smashed his palms towards him, shattering a fierce vitality that rushed in front of him.

"Try two more." Seeing that his attack was defeated by Thunder like this, Zhang Yang was not surprised at all, and the palm holding the knife swung at Thunder three times in a row.

"Whoosh!"

Three fierce energies flashed out of Zhang Yang's hand, and rushed towards the thunder with a thunderous momentum.

The three strikes were struck, and Zhang Yang's feet moved, and he actually rushed over.

Thunder Thunder grimaced, striding forward, as if not paying any attention to the three attacks that came from the roar, and only when they reached the front of him did he raise his palm and shatter them.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the three fierce Yuan Qi shattered, the transparent knife appeared in front of his eyes, mixed with a sharp edge and struck him directly.

A disdainful smile curled into the corner of Lei Ming's mouth, and a palm glowing with white light shook in front of his eyes, and he actually grabbed this spiritual weapon in his hand. With a fierce flick, the spirit weapon was thrown towards Zhang Yang by him as a hidden weapon.

"Boy, if you don't leave with the sunshine in the road, you just want to get involved, do you really think that if you are to be confined, I will not dare to hurt you? Today I'm going to show you how I made life worse than death. ”

A gloomy look appeared in Lei Ming's eyes, his figure flashed, and he rushed away.

"Boom!"

The speed of the thunder was very fast, and in a flash, it appeared in front of the oncoming Zhang Yang, and the thick vitality contained in his palms was like two sledgehammers, and he blasted towards Zhang Yang.

Obviously, Zhang Yang really him off.

In the face of such a powerful attack, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched fiercely, and a palm print quickly flashed out of his hand, hitting the spirit weapon that was thrown by Lei Ming as a hidden weapon. Suddenly, the transparent knife recovered, and it fell into his hand in a flash.

"Boom!"

The attack of the three human weapons in one was attacked in an instant, and the fierce vitality surged towards the thunder like a tide, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

In the face of such a dense attack, Lei Ming did not panic in the slightest, his palm was clenched fiercely, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and the strong vitality instantly covered his entire arm. Then he struck straight at the fierce vitality that was about to fall on him.

"Smack!"

The full force of the strength in the later stage, even if it is a combination of man and weapon, it is impossible to resist.

Lei Ming's palm directly pierced Zhang Yang's three vitality holes with a tough attitude, and the palm containing strong vitality smashed heavily into Zhang Yang's chest.

The corners of Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and an irrepressible excitement emerged from his face, as if something he had been waiting for for a long time had finally come true. Then, he didn't dodge, and his palm, which was already ready to go, quickly pulled out and met him heavily.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

After a loud bang, Zhang Yang's figure rose into the air, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spray out of his mouth. After falling more than a dozen feet, he fell to the ground with a bang.

In the distance, Fang Yan, who had just stabilized his body, happened to see this scene, and his heart suddenly tightened. Seeing that Lei Ming was about to rush towards Zhang Yang again, he immediately ignored the churning qi and blood in his body, and disappeared in place as soon as he moved. After a few shakes, he appeared in front of Zhang Yang. With a fierce wave of his palm, he greeted the thunderous vitality.

"Bang!"

However, his vitality was still not as strong as thunder after all, and after a muffled sound, the other party's vitality that had been weakened by half finally fell on him.

"Ahem......"

Fang Yan snorted, but fortunately the attack did not cause him any damage.

"Don't touch him, attack his spiritual weapon." Fang Yan quickly spoke to Fang Yan, and then his body shook and rushed towards Thunder again.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Yang struggled to get up from the ground, and couldn't help but gasp, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Anyway, he still fought with Lei Ming.

The strength in the later stage is really terrifying.

However, although Lei Ming's blow hit him, because of the buffer of the three human weapons in one, he was fine, but he suffered some minor injuries and some pain in his body.

After standing up, he didn't delay much, and rushed directly towards the entangled spirit weapon on the side. As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, the spiritual weapon in his hand flew towards the knife of the dialect, and the two knives joined forces to immediately turn the tide of the battle. began to attack the thundering spirit weapon fiercely.

After throwing out the spirit weapon, Zhang Yang himself rushed towards the long sword not far away, and one after another fierce attacks shot out from his palm, and fell fiercely on the spirit weapon entangled with the long sword, making a muffled sound. With the help of Zhang Yang's vitality, the pressure of the long sword was greatly reduced, and the light of his body was shining, and he also launched a fierce attack.

For a while, Lei Ming's two spiritual weapons that had the upper hand were gradually suppressed, and if the time dragged on, I am afraid that it would be his spiritual weapons that would be destroyed.

"Boom!"

On the side, Lei Ming and Fang Yan's palms collided fiercely together, and the fierce vitality once again knocked Fang Yan back more than ten zhang away.

After withstanding another fierce attack, there was movement in the body that had been churning, and some of the veins finally began to burst open. A mouthful of blood almost spurted out by him, but in the end, he endured it and swallowed it back. And quietly control the vitality in the body to recover from the injury.

In the later stage of the strength of the attack, he still can't completely follow.

Repelling Fang Yan, Lei Ming wanted to attack Zhang Yang, but just as he was about to attack, Fang Yan's figure came up ghostly, and the fierce attack hit him fiercely.

Thunder roared angrily from his heart, and struck him hard.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the loud noise sounded, the dialect's form regressed again, and its speed and distance were the same as the previous two times.

After stabilizing his body, Fang Yan met him again, and so on, pestering him to death. In just a few moments, the two fought more than a dozen times, and each time the two of them went all out.

And after every two attacks, there will inevitably be some damage in his body, but he quickly recovered, and Lei Ming did not notice it in the slightest.

Seeing that he couldn't shake off the dialect, Lei Ming was furious, if he delayed any longer, his spiritual weapon would really be in danger. After repelling the dialect again, his mind moved, and the strange bird that stopped in mid-air screamed and rushed towards Zhang Yang's mansion.

Almost at the same time, there were several loud noises in mid-air, and immediately after, several figures appeared one after another in the sky above this mountain forest.